My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The transparent liquid was dripped down the infusion tube. In his sleep, Su Qiao frowned uncomfortably, sat together with his brows frowned, his fair cheeks were wet with sweat, and his legs and feet were restlessly arching under the quilt.

The milky white light splashed on his face, along the straight browbones, the slashed bridge of the nose, to the bright red lips, which were half bitten by the snow-white lower teeth, leaving a shallow depression, like a broken skin cherries.

He Zhijin wiped the sweat off his face, felt the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, Su Qiao moved his face sideways, opened a small slit in his eyes, and fell heavily again.

Su Qiao has a restless temper and usually does a lot of exercise. She didn't have a lot of meat on her body. She entered the entertainment circle and started filming. Her daily routine was chaotic. The flesh disappeared without a trace. Half of her face was sunken in the pillow, her jaw was pointed Pointy, with a flimsy, brittle look.

He Zhijin stared at him for a few seconds, took off his rimless glasses, rubbed the center of his brows, felt a dull pain in his chest, and stirred for a while.

Since the moment he decided to let Su Qiao enter the entertainment industry, he has never doubted the correctness of this decision. With his status and ability, he can easily provide a safe haven for Su Qiao in the entertainment industry. Su Qiao doesn't have to think about anything. , Just go to fulfill your dreams.

But now, he let such a dirty thing happen to Su Qiao, he couldn't even protect a person he swore to hold in his hand. He blamed himself for his negligence more than wanting to kill Director Xu.

Su Qiao turned over and murmured in a low voice, "It hurts." He Zhijin leaned over, his mouth tightly closed, and he didn't make a sound.

He Zhijin touched Su Qiao's rosy cheeks, lingeringly touching the soft skin, and slowly narrowed his eyes into a deep line.

At the beginning of contact, Su Qiao's coquettishness made it hard for him to accept. A boy, bumping into the routine, but when it came to Su Qiao's body, he had two stitches on his arm, as if he had a serious illness, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

But when we got together later, he felt that Su Qiao should be like this, this kind of noble son who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, should be held in the palm of his hand, everything will go well, and he will be happy for the rest of his life.

He never thought that someone would use dirty tricks on Su Qiao. That kind of dirty, obscene drug would actually be used on Su Qiao. This made him want to cut Director Xu into pieces to relieve his hatred.

He knew that kind of thing, Su Qiao only did it with him, Su Qiao's Firstnight was handed over to him at the express hotel in front of the school on a snowy Christmas day.

Su Qiao has watched several movies and has rich theoretical experience, so she thought she knew a lot and taught him what to do, but movies are movies after all, and it is difficult to operate in reality. It took half the night to complete the plan to steal the forbidden fruit.

Su Qiao's skin is moist and fair, firm and smooth, without the slightest blemish. He likes the delicacy raised in the golden sand and gold powder. Only he can see and feel this kind of Su Qiao. Anyone who wants to covet him None are allowed.

Su Qiao opened his heavy eyelids, the slight sunlight shone on his cheeks, the aftereffects of being hit, his head hurt like being beaten by an egg beater, he covered his forehead, took a few seconds, and took a breath.

There was an empty drip bottle hanging by the bed, and he remembered clearly what happened last night. He scolded Xu Dao as a bastard in his heart. Fortunately, He Zhijin came in time. When he thought of the name, he stretched his elbows and sat down. up.

The sound of keyboard tapping echoed in the silent room. He Zhijin was sitting on the desk, wearing a white bluetooth headset on his ear, the sleeve of a light blue shirt rolled up to the elbow, and the outside of one arm was painted. He raised his head from the screen and glanced at Su Qiao, then lowered his head and continued to look at the screen, "How do you feel?"

"Headache." Su Qiao rested her chin on her chest, feeling weak, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I accidentally rubbed it." He Zhijin typed a line on the keyboard.

Su Qiao glanced at him quickly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her knees were still a little weak, "Thank you for saving me last night."

He Zhijin nodded his jaw, "I'll take you for a physical examination tomorrow."

Su Qiao was barefoot, stepped on the carpet, walked to the desk, leaned her elbows lazily on the back of the chair, gently tugged at the collar of the shirt with her hanging hand, and whispered, "You want to avenge me , He actually dared to call my attention."

No matter what, you have to beat up Director Xu to show him some color, otherwise you will think that Su Qiao is a soft persimmon.

He Zhijin leaned on the back of the chair, pressed Su Qiao's fidgeting hands with her neck, and said calmly, "The new director is here today, and you won't see Director Xu in the future."

"Then did you beat him for me?" Su Qiao hurriedly asked, she couldn't just spare Director Xu like this.

He Zhijin turned his head to look at him, and slowly revealed a very shallow smile, "Slapped, he asked me to apologize to you on his behalf." Except for the two words that were true, the rest were false, Director Xu stuffed He was wearing a rag, but he couldn't make a sound. Just beating him couldn't smooth out the hatred in his heart.

Su Qiao curled her lips in disdain. Although Director Xu didn't need an apology, she finally felt at ease.

"Thank you." Su Qiao thanked her from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for He Zhijin, he would have fallen into the gutter this time.

He Zhijin said lightly, "You don't need to thank me."

Su Qiao bent down, put her chin on his shoulder, supported her head with his strength, stared at He Zhijin's stern side face for a while, and felt the resentment in her heart dissipate, and said, "You can talk now." few."

The fingers on the keyboard paused slightly, He Zhijin looked sideways, "What's wrong?"

Su Qiao thought for a while, then confided in a low voice, "You have changed a lot, very different from before."

He Zhijin's shoulders stiffened suddenly, his eyes narrowed, his dark pupils were filled with a gloomy chill, and he straightened his tie with one hand, "What do you want to say?"

Su Qiao is afraid of him?

Su Qiao gently touched the wound on his arm, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "I'm thinking, you must have had a hard time alone in the past six years to become like this."

He Zhijin's pupils shrank, his heart went numb, and he looked at him blankly.

Su Qiao sighed inwardly, her whole body was heavy, with a soft nasal voice, "You are not laughing happily now." He stretched out his hand, and wiped He Zhijin's thin eyelids with his warm fingertips, creating a pair of curved eyes. Eyes, "People should smile more, a smile will be less than ten years old."

He Zhijin grabbed his wrist and squeezed it tightly, as if Su Qiao would disappear in the next moment, Su Qiao let him hold it, and began to imitate the elders, pouring chicken soup for him, "It is said on the Internet that it loves to laugh People's luck can't be too bad, you are an investor now, don't you talk about luck? Smile more, your A shares will definitely rise."

"My dad often said that everything starts from the heart, and a smile can relieve a thousand worries. Isn't that the same song that is sung like, 'Laugh a little, success and fame are not the goal, making yourself happy is what is called meaning'."

"Are you right?" Teacher Su grinned after pouring the chicken soup, and looked at him expectantly.

He Zhijin closed her eyes, breathed out pretending to be calm, then opened her eyes and looked at him, "Su Qiao, I'm in a meeting."

"what?!"

Su Qiao turned his head, and on the laptop screen was a huge conference room, filled with people, and the atmosphere was stagnant. Everyone looked at him in unison, with colorful expressions, as if eating Skittles.

Su Qiao twisted her neck and fixed her eyes on He Zhijin's bluetooth headset. It was like a ripe lotus mist for a moment, red from head to toe, just wanting to find a place to bury her head. Pressing a certain position on He Zhijin's suit pants, looking up at him, "I didn't disturb your meeting, did I?"

He Zhijin's breathing changed, he took off the Bluetooth headset, and turned off the microphone, "Get up, don't squat in this place."

Su Qiao's ears were red, she lowered her head and rubbed back and forth, ashamed to appear in front of the camera, he said something in front of so many people, it was too embarrassing, "I won't get up."

He Zhijin closed the notebook, with an intriguing hoarse voice, "Su Qiao, stop rubbing it."

Su Qiao raised her eyes, facing the golden metal zipper of the suit pants, glanced at He Zhijin, stood up abruptly, the flexibility of her body was fully displayed at this moment, he tried hard to restrain the embarrassment, and smiled indifferently.

He Zhijin adjusted his breathing, and said calmly: "The conference room is not from Hua, so you don't have to feel embarrassed."

"Isn't it? They all look Asian." Su Qiao glanced at the suspicious part, clicked her tongue, and pretended nothing happened.

As long as he forgets quickly enough, the responsibility will not catch up with him.

He Zhijin tricked him into doing good things, "Asians also have other countries besides China."

"That's good." Su Qiao felt much better and smoothed her chest.

He Zhijin stood up, looked at him for a moment, his eyes were deep and dark, and called out in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao."

Su Qiao froze for a moment. It was the first time he heard this long-lost address in private. Unlike before, he was jealous for the sake of competition. He had forgotten how long it had been. He hadn't heard He Zhijin call him this way, "I'm here."

"Thank you." He Zhijin spoke clearly and slowly.

Su Qiao was confused, "Thank me for what?"

Could it be that he did something good that he didn't know about?

He Zhijin approached him, his gaze deeply painted his eyebrows and eyes, Su Qiao understood the meaning of this look, he took a step back, leaned against the wall, looked straight at He Zhijin, raised his jaw slightly, expecting to meet down kiss.

The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere.

[Caller ID: Su Mao]

Su Qiao's heart skipped a beat, feeling like being caught by her parents for doing something bad, she picked up her phone, and gave He Zhijin a paused look. He Zhijin crossed her arms and looked sideways at him.

"Brother." Su Qiao pressed to connect.

Su Mao sounded very noisy, and said with a smile, "Little Qiao, guess where I am?"

"I don't know." Su Qiao was so distracted that she couldn't care less about playing guessing games.

Su Mao sounded in a good mood, "I'm here on business in Hangzhou, and I live in the same hotel as you. What room do you live in? Mom asked me to bring you the pastry she just learned..."

The rest of Su Qiao couldn't listen, so he quickly glanced at He Zhijin, who looked at him with interest, Su Qiao's head buzzed, coughed a few times, "Brother, I'm inconvenient."

"Have you caught a cold?" Su Mao asked anxiously.

"A little."

"I'll come up to see you."

"I'm inconvenient, brother..."

Su Mao grew up with him and knew this brother very well, "Is there anyone else in your room?" He quickly realized that Su Qiao would mind, "Your ex-boyfriend who hit you?"

Su Qiao's head is bigger than two. Although Su Mao has never met He Zhijin in real life, he has seen a photo of the two of them on his mobile phone. I hope his brother has a bad memory and can't remember what He Zhijin looks like. He said weakly: "No ..."

Su Mao was silent for a few seconds, then sneered, "I will ask the front desk for the room number, you don't need to tell me, I want to teach this kid a lesson."

The author has something to say: Although there are not many more, I have saved manuscripts!It will be updated at 9pm.This chapter sends out 61 red envelopes, wishing everyone a happy winter solstice!